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Section 423 Moving the car(1/2)

He turned his head and looked towards the interrogation room: "I caught this Yang Qiong with my own hands. You were not there at the time: I took Wang Gui and a mall security guard and looked at her face to face. Yang Qiong actually faced her.

His mood didn't change, his heart didn't beat, he just lowered his head and ate the noodles. He was truly unhurried! This psychological quality is really terrible."

"There's nothing wrong with what she's wearing. Whether it's the clothes and pants on the underground supermarket surveillance video or the long skirt she changed into later, she feels very good, and she even has a somewhat educated temperament. You

Can you imagine this is a human trafficker?"

"She confessed that she brought her clothes and skirts with her. She was just strolling around in the supermarket when she came out today. When she found Tao Yunfeng busy picking raisins and unable to take care of the children, Yang Qiong was moved..."

"Wait a minute!" Hearing this, Tan Tao quickly interrupted: "Carrying clothes and skirts with you? What does this mean?"

Hu Pingtao said meaningfully: "Yang Qiong will bring a set of clothes of different colors and styles every time she goes out. Before this, she has abducted four dolls, all of which are boys. She has formed a habit of doing this kind of thing

, seize the opportunity and attack, targeting babies. After you succeed, depending on the situation, you can run away if you can, or find a place to change clothes to evade police tracking."

Tan Tao frowned: "She changed the children's clothes for the same reason?"

Hu Pingtao nodded: "Yang Qiong confessed that he learned this trick from a veteran. In addition to changing clothes and shaving the child's head, he would also use paint and special substances to forge birthmarks on the child. In this way, he would be considered a child.

It’s also difficult to identify the biological parents.”

Tan Tao was stunned for a moment after hearing this: "Is there any other way to do this?"

Hu Pingtao felt heavy: "Tang Qiong specializes in stealing boys because girls can't be sold. She specializes in picking out good-looking baby boys. She sold several children in total for nearly 300,000 yuan. In this way,

She is considered to be a relatively high-end human trafficker."

"She herself said that the younger the children, the better the sales. Children aged five or six are very troublesome. Because they have already formed a fixed memory, it is difficult to get close to them even if they are bought back. Most of the buyers of children are those who cannot give birth to a boy.

All kinds of... speaking of it, it's all caused by the preference for boys over girls."

Tan Tao was silent for a moment and sighed: "You must take good care of your own children. Of course, the human traffickers are hateful for what happened today, but Tao Yunfeng is also responsible... I think so! I really can't blame her.

That slap from my husband. If it were me, I would probably have a hard time controlling my emotions."

Hu Pingtao nodded: "So we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders!"



The next day.

Zhang Juan came to the police station early in the morning and walked into the director's office.

"I've already finished yesterday's film." Looking at Hu Pingtao sitting on the chair opposite, Zhang Juan looked very excited: "If we hadn't followed you, we wouldn't have been able to film the on-site investigation and arrest of human traffickers.

.”

As she said that, she took out a USB flash drive from her pocket and said, "Please check if there are any problems first, and then I will send it to your bureau for review."

Hu Pingtao had just finished breakfast and was looking at the interrogation records from last night. He said casually: "Let's leave it for now! I'll look at it later when I have time."

Zhang Juan said "Oh" but had no intention of leaving.

She looked at Hu Pingtao and asked tentatively: "I see that you are very busy at work, and you also work overtime continuously...Do you have any problem with your wife if you don't come home for a long time?"

Hu Pingtao concentrated on looking at the interrogation record. Without thinking too much, he replied smoothly: "I'm used to it. Besides, it's the same in the entire institute. There's nothing special about it. Even if she has an opinion, there's nothing she can do."

Zhang Juan continued to test: "You two have a pretty good relationship."

Hearing outsiders praising his wife, Hu Pingtao's face showed a hint of joy: "Absolutely! My wife is a famous beauty in the Department of Commerce."

Zhang Juan seized the topic and continued: "There must be many men chasing your wife."

Hu Pingtao nodded without thinking: "That was all in the past. After getting married..."

He suddenly reacted, raised his head, and looked at Zhang Juan in confusion: "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

Zhang Juan had already thought of her lines: "I just mentioned it casually...you have two children! Yesterday's case was related to children, and I just thought of this aspect."

Hu Pingtao thought for a moment, retrieved Zhang Juan's information from the depths of his mind, and asked doubtfully: "I remember you are not married yet?"

A flash of joy flashed in Zhang Juan's eyes, but it didn't show at all on her face: "Yes."

Hu Pingtao looked at her: "I see you are not young anymore, why don't you consider this aspect?"

Zhang Juan replied matter-of-factly: "There are not many men that I like."

Hu Pingtao joked: "How about I introduce you to some people? I know all the people in the bureau and the office, and they are all pretty good."

Zhang Juan narrowed her eyes and said to him: "Why, do you think this girl can't get married?"

Hu Pingtao was immediately frightened and said quickly: "I just said it casually, don't worry about it."

Zhang Juan stared at him: "As long as I like you, I will marry you even if you offer me a favor. If I don't like you, it will be useless even if you kneel to death in front of me."

Hu Pingtao curled his lips and was about to talk when suddenly the landline phone on the table rang.

Picking up the phone, there was another case information from the 110 command center.

He closed the folder, opened the safe, put it in, and locked it: "Let's go! There's a case."

After saying that, he strode out of the office.

Zhang Juan sighed, stood up reluctantly, and followed behind.



Ziyuan Community was launched for sale five years ago. Because of its good location and existing homes, all the properties were sold out in the second year.

The reporter’s name was Wang Yisong. He had been waiting at the gate of the community and saw a blue and white police electric vehicle driving towards him from a distance. He quickly went up to it, briefly explained the situation, and took Hu Pingtao and others to the underground garage of the third building.

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Soon I arrived at the parking space No. 331 - I saw a white "BYD" parked in the parking space, and a "Tiguan" parked across the aisle outside. The car outside was very close to the car.

The distance between the fronts of BYD cars is less than ten centimeters.

Hu Pingtao understood what was going on at a glance and asked the reporter standing next to him: "Is that car inside yours?"

Wang Yisong nodded heavily, his face full of anger: "Comrade policeman, you are here to judge, is there anyone who stops the car like this? He is obviously deliberately blocking me from going out!"

As usual, Wang Gui drove the law enforcement recorder next to him and interrupted: "Who is the owner of this Tiguan? Do you know him?"

Wang Yisong replied: "I know him! He lives downstairs from me."

When Hu Pingtao heard this, he felt that there was a lot to it. He was not busy expressing his position and asked: "Since we are neighbors upstairs and downstairs, you should ask him to move the car!"

Wang Yisong replied angrily: "I called him, but it was useless... He said the car was just sitting here and it was useless for anyone to come. He wouldn't move it anyway."

Zhang Juan also felt angry when she heard this: "Who is this? He parked his car like this and spoke in such an arrogant tone. It's too much!"

Wang Yisong deliberately walked in front of the camera and said angrily: "You really need to take care of this matter. This person doesn't follow martial ethics... Oh no, it's public ethics. This kind of approach will lead to chaos."

Hu Pingtao glanced at him noncommittally: "Let's do this! Since you have the contact information of the Tiguan owner, you can call him now and tell him that the police have been called. The police are here and ask him to come and deal with it."



After making the call, the Tiguan owner rushed to the scene quickly.

As soon as they met, he looked at Wang Yisong and sneered: "You are very powerful! You even called the police. Haha... I think you think it's a small matter and are deliberately making trouble, right?"

Wang Yisong raised his finger and pointed at the other person and said angrily: "Move the car quickly, I have other things to do!"

"Let's go?" the Tiguan owner said coldly: "You can dream! I'm going to block you today."

Hu Pingtao frowned when he heard this: "Be polite. It is illegal to intentionally block other people's vehicles. How about I transfer this matter to the traffic police and ask them to come over and have a good talk with you?"

The owner of the Tiguan is a young man, in his twenties. When he heard this, he quickly changed his mind and said with a smile: "Comrade police, I just said it casually, but please don't take it seriously. Move the car, right? OK, I'll move it now."

As he spoke, he took out his car keys from his pocket.

Hu Pingtao raised his hand to block him: "Don't rush to move the car yet. Since they called the police and we came to the scene, we must complete the procedure. Well... tell me your name and show your ID card.

"

There is no problem with the certificate. The owner of the Tiguan is named Wang Dandan, which is a very special name.

Looking at Hu Pingtao's notes on paper, Wang Dandan asked seriously: "Comrade police, you can't just listen to his words! Speaking of which, he and I are old enemies. As the old saying goes: there is nothing without antecedents.

Consequences. Why don’t you ask me why I don’t block others but block him instead?”

Hu Pingtao stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head, and asked with interest: "From what you say, you two have been grudges for a long time, hasn't it been a day or two?"

Wang Dandan nodded, raised his finger and pointed at Wang Yisong who was standing opposite, and said seriously: "He lives on the sixth floor, and I live on the second floor. The balconies on the second floor of the houses in Ziyuan Community are larger, and the housing prices are also higher than

The upper floor is more expensive. According to the unified planning of the community, the second floor is divided into two balconies, inner and outer. The glass-covered windows only go to the inner balcony, and are open to the outside.

Yes, there is no anti-theft cage. I live downstairs, and every day someone throws down the finished takeout boxes, and they just happen to be thrown on my balcony. It’s just rice leftovers and the like, easy to clean, but

Sometimes what is thrown down is hot pot. Damn... once the plastic bag is fried, soup and oil are everywhere, and you can't get rid of it no matter what."

"I have gone to the property management many times about this matter. The property management followed me to investigate. There are no surveillance cameras in the community. I couldn't find who did it. I couldn't find anything the property management could do. I could only admit it.

Bad luck."

"Last year, my girlfriend moved in with me. That day she was standing on the balcony talking on the phone, and a box of leftovers was thrown down from the top, covering her body. At that time, my girlfriend looked up and looked up.

At a glance, I found that it was thrown from the sixth floor, and the people upstairs were closing the windows. It was his home."

Hearing this, Hu Pingtao frowned, turned around and asked Wang Yisong: "How can you throw things down? Throwing objects from high altitude is illegal. Not to mention you hit someone."

Wang Yisong denied it flatly: "Officer, don't listen to his nonsense. I never did it at all. I didn't throw that thing away."

Wang Shandan became a little angry: "Even if it's not you, I'm still a member of your family. I went up to the sixth floor to argue with you, and you and your wife were both there. You two are unreasonable at all, and your tone of voice is even more fierce than mine."
To be continued...
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